Surpise

He's younger than me, faster than me, his eyes burning with fire. His country,his studio, his students and countrymen cheering him on. We lock eyes and I see it, that moment of surprise as fire meets ice. He has lost.
His attack comes with only the slightest tell, but that is enough. The kick that should have taken my head off finds empty air, and I am upon him. Chain punches rain down on him as tries to understand how I got so close. In a panic he tries to back away only to find his foot won't rise as mine has it pinned. He jerks his foot back as I release it and give him a slight nudge, the rest of the studio has gone quiet as their teacher flies off his feet.
With a grin I strip the padded gloves off and offer him a hand up.